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Epilogue.
Xavier's pov (literally the end.)
Soft sobs. No matter how sleepy I am I can't seem to ignore. I push myself up, moving to the edge of the bed where she is curled up in a ball,sniffing not so quitely.I pick her up placing her on my lap. "Hey. Are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you feel pain anywhere?" I ask scanning her teary face. "Do you want to see doctor Charles.""No. Am okay." She sniffs rubbing off her tears with the back of her palm. "It's just my normal mood swings and I feel a little bit hungry."Hungry? "What do you want to eat." I run my fingers through her hair softly helping her calm down.
"Chinese food." She replies with a pout. Chinese food.Chinese food? Last time it was Korea(Ramen.) So I got the fridge stock up with tons of them.
It's already almost twelve mid niRelated chapters
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